The small town was desolate, and it was now midnight.
Yang Fei rode his motorcycle into the town, instantly bringing a hint of hustle to this otherwise dead-silent place.
In the dark of night, Yang Fei parked the motorcycle in front of Doctor Walker's clinic, carried Nuannuan off the bike, and headed towards the clinic.
Yang Fei knocked on the door for quite a while before a drowsy voice came out, speaking in a standard English with a typical Haikou accent.
"Who is it, this late? We're closed."
Yang Fei called out loudly, "Doctor, save her, someone here has been shot."
Inside the clinic, lights came on, and soon someone opened the door.
A middle-aged man, wearing a white coat with a kind expression, waved Yang Fei and Nuannuan in: "Come in, the wind's strong outside."
Under the dim yellow light, Yang Fei glanced at Doctor Walker and couldn't help but be taken aback.
